Panama City

Intro: (4 beats each) Verse1: We hit that liquor store By the county line Whipped out a fake ID I got from a friend of mine We made our getaway Due south to the gulf shore sand You were looking like a woman child I was feeling like a full grown man We had a bottle of silver And a bottle of sapphire An Indian blanket And a beachfront bonfire We watched the moon Ship wreck on the water I don't remember, A night much hotter verse 2: You, were lying on the hood of my car And I, was strumming on my old guitar And we, were looking for the northern stars And midnight played like a drive in scene You were doing Liz Taylor I was doing James Dean And I loved you as much as I could at 18 With sand in your hair and sand in my jeans It was so right, all night Verse3: And the sunset looked like an airbrushed t-shirt Sold on the street in Panama City I grabbed the camera and snapped off the picture You said 'love, ain't it a pity, Someday this moment will fade away, Replaced by a photograph' Like the way we remember the words to a joke And forgot how hard it made us laugh Instrument Break: Bb#..F..C had a.. We had a bottle of silver F..Dm..F And a bottle of sapphire An Indian blanket F..Dm And a beachfront bonfire We watched the moon Ship wreck in the distant blue God, I miss that summer But not as much as I miss you